Luyện nghe bài hát Corey's Coming

Old Joseph was a man with two first names
They left him in the railroad yard when they took away the
And one run a week comes on roaring down that lane
So, all he's got to worry 'bout is

I by in the evening to hear 'bout where he's been
He says, Come on sit kid, where shall I begin?
He starts telling me the of the glories of his past
But he always saves the of his Corey for the last

And he says, "My Corey's coming, no more sad coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's aren't you girl?
And like I you, when she holds you she enfolds you in her world"

I was quite to find out all the places that he knew
And so I asked the folk if his stories were true
Well they said, Old John was here, he's lived here all his life
never had a woman, let alone a wife

And very soon find out as you check around
That no one named Corey's lived in this town
So I chided the old man 'bout the truth I had heard
Well he smiled and said, Reality is just a word

you see my Corey's coming, no more sad stories coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's aren't you girl?
And like I told you, when she holds you she you in her world

I came by one evening but he did not my shout
I in the window and I saw the fire was out
he would not wake up I forced in the door
And I saw that old John Joseph would tell no more

The at the graveyard, just three of us were there
Me and the we heard the parson's prayer
He said, We need not for this man
For we know God cares

They put the cold over him and left me on my own
And when at last I up I saw I was not alone
So I said, If you're a relative, he had a end
That's when she said, My is Corey you can say I'm just a friend

Corey's coming, no sad stories coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's aren't you girl?
And like I told you, when she you she enfolds you in her world

So, that's the old man's story, I'm glad you came
To see a busted down old railroad yard sure a lonely sight
You may wonder why a man would work out here alone
Well the job pays enough to keep some flesh on my

And I I get to missing the old man a bit
And there's one reason I guess I could admit

Can't you see my Corey's coming, no sad stories coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's aren't you girl?
And like he told me, she holds me she enfolds me in her world